Dear Claire,
We are sorry for ripping your coat. We can hardly sleep at night. Its horrible so we wrote you a poem:
We ripped coat
So we left you this note
Taj Could have died
see it from...
Hey Jess guess who's this from??
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dear future me,
Ther are times where I want to kill me, just like my mothers want me to die, but I try to hold it off to the very end, thinking maybe things will get better, let me give it some...
с днем Рождения тебя жена моя!
пишу из прошлого, сегодня 4ое окт 2011



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